"Then what can I share?" Wang Hui said with a smile.

Gao Yang stretched out a few fingers and rubbed them.

"This is intellectual property, and we have to charge a fee! Our research institute has conducted research reports and trend reports, starting from 300,000 words, not that I don't give face!"

Gao Yang stood up and continued training.

"Oh, by the way..." Gao Yang suddenly turned around, "If you want to trade stocks, pay attention to military stocks. I didn't say that I would definitely make money. If you look at the news, you will always get something!"

After saying that, Gao Yang put on protective gear and devoted himself to training.

Wang Hui also started practicing under the urging of the coach.

Sweat, time passes quickly.

The one and a half hours of class ended in a blink of an eye.

Wang Hui took a shower so simply that he rushed to the next course.

He did not take the initiative to exchange contact information with Gao Yang. If he could meet and chat, he would talk about it later.

In this society, ineffective social interaction is one of the most annoying things.

Wang Hui drove out of the parking lot and headed towards the next goal.

Next course—Fighting.

If Wang Hui was asked to choose one of his favorite content, then it was fighting.

Several times of danger made Wang Hui feel scared.

Being able to learn some skills steadily will only benefit him but not harm him.

However, at his age, it is impossible to become a so-called "master" with the frequency and method of practicing at his age; however, after hard training, he has some self-protection ability and is able to resist when encountering dangers brought by ordinary people, which is enough.

If, when the "heartless" attacked him and Shen Feifei with a knife, he would even have some fists and kicks...

never mind!

Wang Hui shook his head and drove these regretful thoughts out of his mind.

While driving, Wang Hui was very attentive and did not notice an ordinary black sedan following him quietly.

There are two people in the rear seat in the car.

One of them is Zhao Yong.

"Fan Xin, remember that person's face. I don't care what you use, let him completely stink! But... his life must be kept. He can be injured, but he can't die. Do you understand?" Zhao Yong's face was gloomy.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry!" A man next to him was wearing it

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses, gentle and gentle, looking at their early thirties.

Unfortunately, the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely sinister.

Everyone has their own way of survival. Specifically speaking, Fan Xin, his way of survival is very strange.

He is in a gray area and is shameful.

As a person who is ruthless and powerful in himself, Fan Xin wanders on the edge of the law.

He started out as a nightclub.

Back then, relying on his good looks, he was taken aback by an older sister who came out to be a lover.

From then on, I was out of control and took advantage of various occasions and opportunities to build my own connections.

Now, the level of the women around him has long been higher.

In the past two days, he just caught a rich man who was out of favor.

Being proud.

I plan to make a small profit after two days of this woman's connections.

His main business is to solve various problems for these rich people.

For Fan Xin, there are two types of people in this world: one is to make him lose money, and the other is to make money.

Wang Hui is the latter.

As long as Zhao Yong’s goal is achieved, the other party will not lose his hard work. At the same time, it may be able to improve to another level and enter Zhao Yong’s circle.

The opportunity for whitewashing that he had been looking forward to is right in front of him.

"Wang Hui... I'll have fun with you!" Fan Xin showed his fangs.

...

"Do you want to learn from a master?" Wen Ning looked at the serious Wang Hui in front of him, slightly surprised.

"Yes... I think I have found the direction for the future." Wang Hui said with a smile.

Wang Hui has been taking intensive special training courses for two days.

To sum up, four words - life is worse than death.

But at this moment, Wang Hui was energetic.

This is the first time that his old sponge is so eager to study after leaving college.

"I found that I really don't understand many things. I used to know how to do things with my head down, but now I can't!" Wang Hui was very serious. "I know my ignorance, so I have to change it, not to be glorious in front of others, but just to be able to enrich myself and understand what the world is going on."

"I understand!" Wen Ning nodded, "To be honest, I really didn't expect it!"

"Wen Ning, you want me to integrate into your circle,

This is a spur to me. But a person’s background cannot be changed. All I can change is my knowledge. Even if I don’t have money or power, I can stand straight in your circle!”

Wen Ning's eyes lit up.

Wang Hui's energy really touched her.

"Yes, then how do you want to start?" Wen Ning said, "I'll find a think tank to arrange it for you? Let you go to work?"

"Do you have a relationship in this regard?" Wang Hui was also a little surprised.

"As think tanks... I won't talk about the national ones. We mainly invest in private business think tanks. Just give money. Our family sponsors three companies and provides fixed research expenses every year. If we have any projects that need to be done with us, we will ask them to provide investigation and research materials and trend forecasts, write more items that are beneficial to us, and then use these reports to talk to others." Wen Ning was very calm, and it was obvious that they often did this kind of thing.

Wang Hui was stunned: "Is that true?"

"Yes... I know you may not think it's appropriate, but this approach is not uncommon." Wen Ning lowered his voice and expressed his serious expression, "We are nothing. We will never do anything that harms the country. But some private think tanks dare to collect any money and say anything!"

"So that's how it is!" Wang Hui suddenly realized.

Sometimes some "bricks" who are not very famous but seem to be very awesome on the Internet, and they talk about topics that sound shocking.

Netizens complain that experts are too "brick", but they rarely dig out what's behind it.

"Wang Hui, if you really want to understand it, then your level must be high enough first. For example, if our funds enter the stock market, it will definitely be easier to make money than ordinary retail investors."

Wang Hui nodded.

Wen Ning doesn't need to say this.

With the status of the Wen family, even if they are still some distance away from the real wealthy family, their information accuracy and difficulty in obtaining it in advance are beyond the reach of ordinary retail investors.

"So, you can't learn about information channels, but you can learn how to understand the world. I have a teacher candidate who can recommend it... I just don't know if he will accept you!" Wen Ning held his chin and hesitated a little.

"Try it!" Wang Hui became excited.

The recommended by Wen Ning must be someone with real skills.
Chapter completed!